Impressive

Yang Yan found himself becoming a corpse. But before he could stay for a minute, the lid of his coffin was opened.
A stunning face appeared in front of him.
Leng Biyue!
As the Holy Maiden of the Fairy Maiden Sect, she possessed the quasi-empire bloodline!
Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, fell, and landed on Yang Yan's face.
His eyes opened!
"The Sword Dao Emperor, who was buried for 100,000 years, has come to life once again!"

The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse

The Zuowang Divine Stele was exceedingly miraculous, and when someone appeared before it, characters revealed themselves.


The writing was white, and it was not on the surface of the stele; it was embedded deep within it.


The words were profound and each one was precious.


Their appearance was swift, and they disappeared just as quickly.


And these words, only Yang Yan could see!


"He should have started comprehending it!"


"Heh, I estimate he won't be able to comprehend even one Zuowang Divine Stele!"


"These Zuowang Divine Steles are very mysterious, each one more profound than the last, and they become harder to comprehend the further you go."


"Vice-Dean, can we start timing with the incense stick?" he asked.


This was the time granted to everyone by the Wentian Daoist School to comprehend the Zuowang Divine Stele!


It had been the established rule since the founding of the Wentian Daoist School.


Chapter 164: A Breath, Another Breath, and Yet Another!